24/06/2026
I had my eye on the wrong measure of success.
And it cost me without me even realising.
The distraction doesn’t look like distraction. It looks like progress. It looks like building something. It keeps you busy enough that you don’t notice what’s slipping.
But the experience suffered. The thing that actually matters what someone feels when they’re in the room with you that took a back seat.
The shift came when I stopped measuring the wrong things and got back to the only thing that’s ever actually made a difference.
The person in front of me.